Yesterday she proudly showed me a scrap of paper on which she had written her second poem.
Actually, it's her third, but she doesn't remember the first one which she composed when she was 3 or 4. I know I wrote it down somewhere, just can't find it, heh.
He Is
The King of Kings,
The Master of Masters,
The Lord of Lords,
And Savior of Saviours, too.
All this is Jesus
For He is mighty,
Powerful, strong,
And true.
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